Anonymous:
23.Exhausted parents kiss i am such a slut for domesticy 🥺
I was hoping to get a request for this one, Aemond would be SUCH a good dad.
Aemond x f!reader| Kiss Prompts
23. Exhausted parents kiss
She had just turned two years old; your mother-in-law Alicent had warned you of the sleepless nights and greying hair to come. Daenera, still perched upon your leg, made a happy gurgling sound as her father walked over, holding out her small hands as he took her into his arms.
"Aemond, come help me with her. She won't settle." You bounced little Daenera on your knee, the small girl cooing and grabbing at your skirts.
The hour was late and, like you so often found yourself, you were trying everything you could think of to try and put your daughter to bed.
You sagged back onto the sofa cushions in relief, watching as Aemond entertained his little girl with her favorite dragon plushie. She followed his movements with a tiny arm, her other hand grabbing a fistful of his long hair.
"Daenera, my fire lily, it's past your bedtime." Aemond's voice was gentle, though you could hear the undercurrents of exhaustion.
He flew the small dragon into her waiting hands, smiling down at the little girl, placing a soft kiss to the crown of her silver head. Rocking her in his arms, Aemond slowly made his way to her wooden crib. You rose and followed, drawing the lilac eyes of your daughter to you as she smiled happily in your husband's embrace.
Aemond lowered her into the cradle, shushing her mild protestations, and bundling her up with the many soft blankets. You stood at his side, brushing the curly hair out of Daenera's face, humming an old tune your own mother had sung to you long ago. Aemond rubbed a pattern along your aching back, watching you silently as you continued lulling your little one to sleep.
At last, Daenera's doe eyes began to flutter closed, her grip grown loose on the dragon toy she still had. You noticed her other hand held Aemond's finger still, he smiled down at her slack face and gently pulled away, laying her chubby hand upon her chest. She stirred slightly but had fallen into deep slumber.
You let out a breath you hadn't realized you'd been holding, looking over at Aemond. He met your gaze, just as relieved as you. "The gods took mercy on us." He whispered while guiding you, hand still at your back, to the bed you shared.
You shed your clothes quietly, getting ready for much needed sleep. Aemond grabbed your hip, pulling you into him, nuzzling a kiss to your throat. He rested his head there, shoulders slumped against you, and you took the opportunity to place kisses of your own to the top of his head.
He straightened, pressing his lips to yours briefly before he had to yawn widely.
"Let's get some rest, my love." You crawled under the covers and quickly scooted to curl against Aemond's warm body.
He encircled you in his arms, kissing you once more, before you placed your head upon his chest. The two of you, exhausted parents as you were, fell asleep in mere moments, the dying embers in the fireplace casting a dull orange glow into the moonlit room.
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